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The Martin Brothers are pioneers of the Nigerian Funk and Afrobeat scene. Besides many releases under their own name, as the Tabansi Studio Band they lit up innumerable recoding sessions — it's them on Pax Nicholas' Na Teef album, for example; and the same team is behind the legendary Saxon Lee & The Shadows International LP.
Money is the Martins at their deepest and heaviest — tearing, wailing, mid-seventies funk, heady with spirituality. Superbad from start to finish with no let-up.
Original copies are amongst the most sought-after of all African and funk records on the international collectors' scene. It seems there is just a tiny handful of copies at large.
The tracks were originally laid down at Ginger Baker's ARC recording studio in Lagos and later mixed down at London's Tin Pan Alley Studios. The audio restoration and remastering for this re-issue was done at Abbey Road.
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Paxton Fettel drops the follow up to Not bad for a Tenner E.P - And it is tidy like your Nans lounge.
Jets gets set to disembark on a Paxton trip to a hidden place, and because it rhymes it obviously takes you to space. A secret spot that you only get to see once in a while when the tide is right.. dominating drums demand moves: bust a simple sinking throb, creating a cosmic divulge. Thought provoking reminisce we can change if we want to bodes good will to the 'seek and ye shall' types. To copy and not to paste is the question For thou pasting after copying, bad juju to you!
Like a heady wake up to reality although still in a sombre haze, Night or Noon tackles a notion of resilience then replenishes you with a healthy optimistic slap. A sure shot in times of dire straits awaits.
Only daisy stomps her way into delectable Danish defiance, side stepping swing evokes a glistening fling while delirious looping mechanics emit ethereal floral touches. A beautifully sung song from the human machine soul.
Atmas Sphere toe taps and heel clicks it's tasty chops round a fattttt gwroove. Big heavy bouncing beats bump and flounce their way
into wildy deep and fathomless territory, Like a wielding statesman of soothness, you gradually come around to her way of thinking.
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